Qin Yun’s live-stream shot into the top ten most popular broadcast.
Actually, it was not that strange.
On the live streaming platform, there were many influencers and internet celebrities who usually sang and danced.
There were very few streamers like Qin Yun who were truly immersed in recording and reflecting the lives of the public.
The content of Qin Yun’s live-stream was in stark contrast to those online influencers.
In addition, Xu Le was an eight-year-old child who had set up a stall by the roadside.
It was quite obvious the kind of reaction it would garner.
Hence, it was not strange that the live-stream would attract so many viewers.
The popularity of the live-stream shot up to the top ten and became a recommendation of the platform.
The contents of Qin Yun’s live-stream was also edited by other people and became popular on the platform.
There were even a few videos that had more than three million views.
In half an hour, Qin Yun received more than a thousand private messages. They were all asking about where Xu Le’s stall was located.
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“Little Boss, you’ve already become famous online!”
“Little kid, you’re a big star now!”
“They gave you a nickname—the eight-year-old Master Chef.”
“…”
The people around them were all exchanging sentences in laughter as they reported the good news.
It made Xu Le not know whether to laugh or cry.
He was not surprised that he had become popular online.
But these netizens… how could they give people nicknames?
Eight-year-old Master Chef?
Xu Le blushed when he heard this nickname.
Although his current culinary skills were indeed not bad, and these three signature dishes were all done to perfection.
But if they really wanted to call him ‘Master Chef’… it was still beyond him.
After all, which Master Chef could only cook three dishes?
However, Xu Le was confident in himself. With the help of the system and his hard work, there would be a day when he would really become the Master Chef and make this title live up to its name!
Soon, in front of Xu Le’s food stall.
There were more and more customers. Many people only found this place after watching Qin Yun’s live-stream.
There was even a group of uncles and aunties, about ten of them. All of them had grey hair and were over sixty years old.
They arrived at Xu Le’s store together.
“Hi, Grandpa and Grandma. Do you guys want something to eat…”
It was his first time receiving such a large group of elderly people and Xu Le was feeling a little nervous.
“Ten bowls of oil doused noodles and two plates of Kung Pao chicken.”
The leading grandfather said.
From his accent, it was obvious that he was from Sichuan.
A few minutes later, all ten bowls of Oil doused noodles were ready. They were sprinkled with condiments and a large spoonful of boiling vegetable seed oil.
Watching Xu Le’s actions, the few elders nodded.
Clearly, they felt that Xu Le’s cooking technique was very authentic.
All of them were from Sichuan and were living in Shanghai for various reasons.
If you ask them if they missed their hometown, there is no doubt about their answer.
The older a person was, the more they liked to reminisce.
They would miss their hometown and the past.
The few of them had just been enjoying the shade and playing chess in a nearby park when they suddenly heard that there was authentic and delicious Oil Doused Noodles being sold at a newly opened food street nearby, so they all rushed over.
Their goal was very simple. They wanted to have a taste of their hometown.
The grandpa’s hands were trembling as he held the bowl of noodles.
He had thought that the stall owner might be from his hometown in Sichuan Province, but when he arrived, he realized that the stall owner was just a cute eight-year-old kid.